Job`s Eyes — текст песни (Far)

The birds would laugh at Job,
their song would torture him.
Always, a steady rain fell,
soaking and chilling him.
He could always see a dry, light place on the horizon.
He would walk for miles, muttering,
I`m sure this rain won`t last.
I`m sure it`s time is up.
Though it`s pouring down, I`m sure this rain won`t last.
As it fell on Job`s eyes, this water of doubt,
he said, I`m wading in lies, it`s wearing me out.
But if you want it, all right.
I`ll buy it. The trees whispered to Job.
The wind screamed, blood too dirty for mosquitoes,
I hope that you die soon.
Pray to any god you believe in.
One day, Job screamed back. Those people, they had families.
Their families don`t have them. You`re not any god I believe in.
I hope the rain ruins the work you did.
At that moment, the clouds parted.
Job found himself in the sun.
Job`s god was left in the storm that he`d created.
He moaned, I`m sure this rain won`t last.
I`m sure it`s time is up. Though it`s pouring down,
I`m sure this rain won`t last.